Cutting Edge

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"Well, it's not every day the Maximals win in every battle they've taken by far..." Ironhide mused. "Just like we do. We can't always win over in every battle we've gone through in the Great War..."

"I hoped Depth Charge would focus on the mission to defeat the Predacons well enough so that he can focus on his revenge on Rampage..." stated Ratchet.

"Time to find out. Omega Scion?" Prime asked.

"Take your seats, prepare your confectionaries. In three...two...one."

In the valley where the protohumans struggled to live as a family of them wander about, a mysterious predator lurks about in the bushes and snatches one of them while they are vulnerable.

The Autobots gasped.

Thunderblast wickedly cackled "YES! Finally, some violence! Feast on those worthless sacks of flesh!"

Such made even Vortex, the resident psychopath of the Combaticons, look sane in comparison.

Their leader, one armed with the very weapon Dinobot had used before his heroic demise looked and stood in defense to intimidate the creature: a utahraptor similar to Dinobot's Beast Form, but pale, and cybernetized as it chased the bigger protohuman with it's laser eyes blazing. When the family was seperated, the protohuman younglings took to hiding.

They felt terrified.

"Oh, thank Primus, they're safe-" Ratchet was about to say.

but not for long as it then broke out of it's cover, snapping it's jaws, terrifying the younglings, but fortunately, help came in the Maximals.

"I stand corrected. Again." Ratchet facepalmed.

"Don't be! Cause help is on the way!" piped up Warpath.

"Protect those children!" Primal ordered.

Silverbolt complied firing his projectiles at the raptor, yet the raptor blasted him down with a point blank blast of his lasers. Primal fired his cannons to knock the raptor to a wall which ended with a boulder falling on it, crushing the monstrous construct.

As soon as they landed, the young protohumans looked at awe before their saviors.

"Just like the humans when they saw us, right?" Bulkhead asked.

"Totally." agreed the young Autobots.

Afterwards, they took to analysis of the creature that attacked the protohumans in their base.

"Hmm... metallurgical analysis shows that component parts are made of Cybertronian alloys." Rhinox stated upon the completion of analysis.

"So, Megatron's behind this." Primal stated.

"Cloning long-dead raptors, infusing them with Transmetal technology. There's possibly others." the rhino Maximal replied.

"Which means... we could have trouble." as Primal stared deep into the new creation of the Predacons.

"How dare you... how dare you..." Prime cursed silently.

The Autobots hated that. The future Megatron was following the former footsteps of his ancestor. One that the current Megatron abandoned long ago.

Megatron was feeling uncomfortable right now.

As Rattrap passed through the halls of the Maximal Base...

[Door opening.]

Rattrap took to cover, where he peeked, seeing Blackarachnia passing by as well.

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